Lyrics:
its hope but
Leave the need still there
They say
"Know your place
Don't look 'em in the eye and
Stay out of sight
Don't speak unless invited
You know by
Chicago born and raised, raising in the sun (Raising in the sun)
If time is money, I can't waste no funds (Waste no funds)
I'm the rose that grew from
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
By: jimmy buffett
1971
You go to fargo
We'll meet in chicago
Travelin' light and travelin' clean
In a nine wheel blue and white travelin' machine
the city like I'm Jeremy Lin
Im a god-fearing man but I'm followed by Diablo
On a business trip, I need some links up in Chicago
Feeling so numb now my
a nice layer
Any opposition of God we fighting right there
I was broken inside, looking for a quick high
Down in the gutter, mind trapped by the lie
I
a dream i bet
Welcome to a realm, sworn to protect
Opposition to the helm, you were born our
Project
An object to object
Injected in the night while you
the time, on the grind
Born I Music - On The Grind (Produced By d.C. soulplusmind)
Verse:
Cruise up, everybody move up
And they looking at the number on my
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
Curse curse
Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern curse
Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern
Born from seed, entangled in weeds
Something tore me free like a
Leaf from
'Cuz I forever told them doubtful ni**as this was coming
Now they in my corner like we backed up by the biggest boulder
""I'm not my father over here I
Chicago, Illinois
A young Panther was born
He became a man when he was just a little boy
Excellent athlete, he excelled in the classroom too
High supreme
how she
Says our last name anymore
The emphasis she puts on it
Like she's speaking in italics, "Veodrum"
"Row 57A, b" he doesn't look at her
And she
aiming now to explore
Cause the vision that I see can't be chained anymore
I'm no longer just a pawn, I'm an artist bred and born
And the colours in my
Grant us connection beyond this beach
No longer an anchor but a mast are we
I was born in a veil
I'll hand my caul to a nearby sailor
No more room for
Two-fifteen
Uh, I'm here seated at the helm
The black soundtrack to confusion is the film
I'm channelin' uncertainty and usin' it to tell
been born
But if something's always been born
That means some things always die
And if no son plays on when this plays out
Then what's the use in trying?
light this, they won't miss you
Stoop kid born on the block
Boy just got from 10 the shop
No job but work in his sock
They pulled up on him with problems
of chrome and steel
And a load they need in Chicago
Through the middle of the night unknown
I'm on a ride that won't let me go
I'm an asphalt cowboy
It's okay, let's run away from yesterday
Let's move on, let's move on
79, 79, a woman was born in 79
Living dirt poor, Chicago East Side
Her father
on yeah
Don't too many fellas turn her on
But if you're kicking the funkies then her word is born
It's best to blend in with the program, yo
Play the same
perform a nerve storm
I prefer my pictures in word form
Bury the hatchet like how a bird born
As I paint cold pictures like kool-aid facing condensation
I'm windy city 2-20, anybody chin checker
3rd floor lake grove, 35th in leather gloves
With the snub nose, complex born and raised
And under siege every
of a Hotti
Hey Hotti
Come on yeah
Don't too many fellas turn her on
But if you're kicking the funkies
Then her word is born
Its best to blend in with
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